An emergency meeting in the capital is still ongoing.
On the other side, Zhang Yuan had received a strange call.
The content of the phone call made Zhang Yuan very happy.
Because medical supplies are about to be delivered to your door!
Zhang Yuan suddenly stood up from the cashier counter, and his swift movement startled the crowd of Hanfu fans waiting to take pictures in the supermarket.
"Boss, what's wrong?"
The girl checking out in front of him asked nervously.
She was worried that the boss would go back on his word and not allow them to take photos.
She just got to the checkout line!
Zhang Yuan waved his hand, "Nothing, you guys continue taking pictures."
The photo opportunities promised to these customers yesterday are still going ahead.
After all, if the state sends people to join the supermarket, these children don’t know whether they will have the chance to take pictures of dragon robes.
Tsk tsk.
Zhang Yuan looked around the supermarket and scratched his head in distress.
The supermarket is too small and it seems it cannot hold so many medical supplies.
I don’t know how much medical supplies Commander Wang sent.
Zhang Yuan sighed and racked his brains to figure out how to fit so many things into the supermarket.
At the same time, talk to the system in your mind.
"System, the medical supplies are coming soon. How will the supermarket store them? Can you help with storage?"
[Host, it should be ready. Please wait a moment. 007 will take a look.]
Zhang Yuan: ....
Why am I so speechless?
"No, 007, why are you so unreliable? Is your mind full of what to eat every day?"
[Hmm, host, 007 just loves to eat a little bit, right? It's because your Chinese food is so delicious.]
Zhang Yuan was speechless and could only wait for good news from 007.
Fortunately, it is really good news.
[Host! 007 just checked and can help you open the warehouse now. Those medical supplies can be temporarily stored here with 007. However, if you want to help with transportation, your ancestor will need to give you the transaction funds tonight before you can open it.]
Well, Zhang Yuan didn’t expect that there would be such a surprise.
He was just worried that these supplies could not be stored, so he asked 007.
As a result, 007 now tells him that he can help transport goods.
Does this mean that he won’t have to work so hard to transport supplies anymore?
Just lie down, eat and wait to die?
"Great! 007 you are my little angel!"
[Hehe, host, please don't be like this. 007 will be embarrassed.]
Zhang Yuan: ....
When he said nothing.
After a while, dozens of large trucks drove onto the street.
Soon, the truck stopped in front of Zhang Yuan’s supermarket.
Two soldiers in military uniforms got out of the leading vehicle.
They stood straight and had solemn expressions.
One of them walked into the supermarket and looked around.
He couldn't help but frown.
Such a small supermarket? So many people?
How can it hold so many medical supplies?
I don't know why they were ordered to send so many medical supplies to this small supermarket.
However, professional ethics prompted the soldier to quickly control his emotions. He cleared his throat, and his solemn and loud voice echoed in the small supermarket.
"Is Boss Zhang here?"
Zhang Yuan had already stood in front of the soldier and was completely ignored.
He sighed helplessly in his heart.
How invisible he is.
They are obviously two people of the same height, but the eye contact cannot make the soldier in front of him realize that he is the owner of the supermarket?
After the soldier finished asking, all the customers in the supermarket turned their eyes to Zhang Yuan.
Only then did the soldier see the man in front of him.
Young and handsome.
This is the first impression.
He was slightly surprised. Such a young man?
Opened such a small supermarket?
The higher-ups also asked them to send him medical supplies?
Could it be some hidden boss?
He thought for a while, met Zhang Yuan's gaze, and nodded slightly.
"Hello, Boss Zhang, Commander Wang asked me to help you deliver supplies."
Zhang Yuan smiled and politely replied, "Hello, hello. Thank you for your hard work. What's your name?"
The soldier pursed his lips and said, "Boss Zhang, you can just call me Xiao Xu."
Zhang Yuan understood that it was not convenient to say the name.
Okay, let’s go check out the supplies.
"Okay, okay, Xiao Xu, can you take me to see the supplies?"
The soldier nodded and gestured for Zhang Yuan to follow him.
Zhang Yuan followed his pace and walked out the door together.
As soon as I walked to the door, I saw a whole street of trucks.
Zhang Yuan's jaw almost dropped.
This is too exaggerated.
Xiao Xu gave Zhang Yuan a complicated look and said hesitantly, "Boss Zhang, look at these things. Where should we put them for you?"
No matter how he looked at it, he had no idea how these things should be placed.
Zhang Yuan: .....
He couldn't possibly ask the system to put these things away in public, right?
What's wrong with my head hurting?
Customers in the supermarket and those queuing outside to take photos were also shocked by the grand scene.
They discussed in low voices.
"Oh my god, what's going on? How did the boss import so much goods at once?"
"What kind of hidden tycoon is this boss? Not only does he have a dragon robe that's incredibly valuable, but now even soldiers are personally helping him deliver the goods."
"Oh my god, I'm really shocked. Did you hear what the soldier just said? He said Commander Wang asked him to deliver supplies."
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